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			<title>Dear Mom</title>
			<description>this is a letter I wrote to my mom back in May. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/994891/</link>
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			<title>I'm Scared</title>
			<description>I'm scared. That's all I can think of when I think of you. I'm scared I'm not good enough for you. I'm scared to start liking you. You see when I like people I tend to annoy them. When I do that I push people away. I don't want to push you away, I want you to stay. I like the way you cover your mout..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/806392/</link>
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			<title>The Duck Song</title>
			<description>lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/800433/</link>
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			<title>Stay Strong </title>
			<description>I really wish I knew who wrote this . </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/780963/</link>
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			<title>Rant . </title>
			<description>today was supposed to be a happy day , well now it's ruined . </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/729573/</link>
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			<title>Tell me something , and I know this may sound stupid . </title>
			<description>On formspring or any website where you can go on anonymous and ask people questions , if someone goes and makes fun of you on anonymous , you make fun of them right back right&amp;nbsp;? I know to most people it&amp;rsquo;s defending themselves , but isn&amp;rsquo;t it still bullying&amp;nbsp;? You have a choice to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/727475/</link>
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			<title>I just want to lay with my head on your chest and your arms wrapped around me. </title>
			<description>I never meant to hurt you. Ever. I ended it for the better. I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to drag you into any of the stuff I was going through. I was an emotional wreck. I ended it so it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t affect us. Well it ended up with us being mad and insulting eachother. After you said that first thing to m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/710579/</link>
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			<title>What I want to do</title>
			<description>What I want to do when I get older. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/703584/</link>
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			<title>A Crazy Kinda Crush&amp;hearts;</title>
			<description>i don't know if this can be considered a story. This is only the beginning of it. I may continue it. I don't know yet. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/689003/</link>
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			<title>Never Grow Up&amp;hearts;</title>
			<description>2 and 1/2 years old.&amp;nbsp;Your confused,the fighting and yelling,being brought back and forth.You'll get through it. I know you will.&amp;nbsp;This has nothing to do with you.You didn't make this happen, your parents did.They couldn't handle it. They are confused. They don't know h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/684970/</link>
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			<title>My Struggle With Weight</title>
			<description>My storry i guess. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/656310/</link>
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			<title>How I See Myself 4 Years From Now</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/643777/</link>
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			<title>Even Angels Fall </title>
			<description>You know the Angels? The kind that Heaven sends? Those ones. Did you know that even Angels fall?&amp;nbsp;Alot of my family used to refer to me as an &quot;angel.&quot; The little girl who seemed to live without a care. Who used to stick her tounge out at people, or just seemed to be weightless. &amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/632330/</link>
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			<title>If You Really Knew Me # 2</title>
			<description>If you really knew me you would know that I put on an act. You would know that I act tough at school and around my friends when really inside I want to break down crying. If you really knew me you would know that in 7th grade whenever i got made fun of I would go into the bathroom during study and c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/631277/</link>
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			<title>If You Really Knew Me. </title>
			<description>i tried starting this 3 times already and couldnt think of anything. then i really thought about this. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/614729/</link>
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			<title>As She Lays Dying.</title>
			<description>something i thought of. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/614725/</link>
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			<title>Yes, I cut. </title>
			<description>poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/604410/</link>
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			<title>Dear Jaycie</title>
			<description>Dear Jaycie,From the first time I spoke to you when you weighed 184 lbs. that &quot;You're gonna be&amp;nbsp;overweight for the rest of your life and you can't do anything about it.&quot; I labeled foods good and bad. I've told you you're fat and worthless. I've told you no guy would ever want you because you'r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/595053/</link>
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			<title>Stick And Stones</title>
			<description>a story, end of description.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/583801/</link>
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			<title>I'm Sorry*</title>
			<description>letterr.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/581337/</link>
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			<title>*Cheerleader*</title>
			<description>CompetitiveHardworkingEnergeticEnthusiasticRowdyLeaderExcitingAthleticDedicatedEntertainingRole Model &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/580830/</link>
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			<title>Together With the Sundown&lt;3</title>
			<description>a song by Stephen Jerzak</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/579528/</link>
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			<title>SO IM FAT.</title>
			<description>yes this isnt really anything but you know what im sick of people making fun of me and other big people. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/575413/</link>
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			<title>When Your Life Starts to Change</title>
			<description>everything changed that day, i knew that my course of life would lead to this but I thought i could change it. Maybe someday it will be over and gone. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/572645/</link>
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			<title>Stick With It</title>
			<description>yeahh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/572543/</link>
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			<title>Never Thought This Would Happen</title>
			<description>I miss you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LoveeePink97/572295/</link>
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			<title>When I See You(:</title>
			<description>I really don't think this is a poem but I wrote it when I was trying to tell someone that I liked them. Hope you like it. 

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